Eva Angelina
Elegantly Dirty
A Girl and Her Cucumber
The wedding planner
Six years in and Eva Angelina still pulls the kind of attention most women chase. Hard not to see why. She has that rare face that holds every gaze. Chinese blood mixes with Irish, English, and Cuban, and it lands on screen like heat. Born March 14, 1985 in Huntington Beach, she stands five-three with the kind of measurements men remember: 32D-26-32. Her breasts sit high and full after surgery, a small heart inked over the left one. More ink shows at the base of her spine and around one ankle. A silver hoop sits in each nipple, another in her navel, and one more catches light at her nostril. She stepped onto set in 2003 at eighteen, fresh out of homemade clips and a last-minute choice between porn and the military. She picked the camera. The uniform never came. She keeps her glasses on while she works. Without them, she swears fans pass her on the street. Over three hundred and fifty scenes later, under four different names, she’s done it all—raw gonzo, slow lesbian, anal that leaves her shaking, and interracial shoots that run hard. Awards line up behind her: two AVNs in 2008 for a solo scene and for Best Actress in Upload, the XBIZ Female Performer crown that same year, and Empire Girl. She goes home to Danny Mountain, the British stud who shares her bed and her surname.
Six years in and Eva Angelina still pulls the kind of attention most women chase. Hard not to see why. She has that rare face that holds every gaze. Chinese blood mixes with Irish, English, and Cuban, and it lands on screen like heat. Born March 14, 1985 in Huntington Beach, she stands five-three with the kind of measurements men remember: 32D-26-32. Her breasts sit high and full after surgery, a small heart inked over the left one. More ink shows at the base of her spine and around one ankle. A silver hoop sits in each nipple, another in her navel, and one more catches light at her nostril. She stepped onto set in 2003 at eighteen, fresh out of homemade clips and a last-minute choice between porn and the military. She picked the camera. The uniform never came. She keeps her glasses on while she works. Without them, she swears fans pass her on the street. Over three hundred and fifty scenes later, under four different names, she’s done it all—raw gonzo, slow lesbian, anal that leaves her shaking, and interracial shoots that run hard. Awards line up behind her: two AVNs in 2008 for a solo scene and for Best Actress in Upload, the XBIZ Female Performer crown that same year, and Empire Girl. She goes home to Danny Mountain, the British stud who shares her bed and her surname.